The Biker Gang

On the way home from the unplanned visit to the dentist office this morning, I saw this big gang of bikers out for a morning ride. And a beautiful day for a ride it is too with sunshine and 76 degrees. Ahhhh yes. Mojave Desert love! So last night I was chewing on some toast when my almost brand new Bridge popped out. What the hell!! Gladly though I didn’t swallow the damn thing.

I washed it off really well then put it in a pill bottle and off to the dentist I went really early this morning. So glad they were open! I basically walked right in and had the bridge reinstalled. Damn good dentist office! So now I have a yummy breakfast from my local breakfast joint in the fridgy but can’t eat it until eleven or so. Yay for microwave ovens!

My aircraft lifts off at five thirty tomorrow morning, I’ll be heading to Michigan then driving a rig to Florida and flying home from Tampa Bay. Wish me luck!

Categories:Biking, Blogging, Home, Las Vegas, Las Vegas Locals, Las Vegas Valley, Mojave Desert, Nevada, Nikon, People, Photography, Planes, Thoughts

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2 replies

  1. Have a great and safe trip, John! I would say, Take lots of pictures, but considering who you are, I know you will.


  2. Woo! They look like trouble. Hell’s Bikers!


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